![]() Your PresenceA Poem by Prynka![]() Sudden demise of your partner and when you come back to your empty home.![]() I
climb up the stairs to reach our home, You
silently look from the window I know. As
I enter it, with a heavy heart. I
really do not know from where do I start.
In
the living room, I sit on our sofa. I
stare at the wall hanging. It
has a Sweet home with tiny birds chirping! With
flowers yellow, red and rose. But
where has the hustle gone from my house. In
my own house I feel so lonely. Why
do I feel so empty? All
things are in place. But
still why isn’t there solace.
I
enter the kitchen to find it so tidy. How
can it not look so! As
you have carved it my lovely lady.
I
enter our God’s room. Can
still find the dried flower you had placed. As
I look at the God’s photo, I
still have the same question. Why
is my home so empty and dull?
I
open our terrace door. I
sit on the dusty swing and mourn. In
the busy park beneath with so many people. I
search for you and my giggle.
Everything
in the house is touched by you Everything
is felt by you. Everything
was alive when you where here. To
find you I move here, there and everywhere.
My
legs feel weak to reach our room. With
all the strength I enter it soon. I
dared to open your cupboard. All
your clothes, I hug and cry. Your
fragrance still lingers. The
mirror still has your bindis stuck Red,
green and blue! I still curse my luck.
I
sit on our bed which has a blue sheet. As
I look on the beach print on it. I
feel when will we ever meet.
With
moist eyes I move to our balcony. I
can feel the plants agony. They
want to meet you, Be
fed and felt by you.
I
move around everywhere in the house. But
nowhere I feel full. Oh
my dear wife you don’t know how lonely I feel. Can
this emptiness be ever HEALED??? © 2018 PrynkaAuthor's Note
Reviews
|
Stats
231 Views
3 Reviews Added on April 24, 2018 Last Updated on April 24, 2018 Tags: deathofurpartner#hollowness# Author
|